Volume 1 Reminiscences of the Youth's Heart Chapter 186 The Broken Wine Jar
The atmosphere at this time was somewhat delicate, although Jian Wuming couldn't twist Nie Donglai and his sister, plus he didn't believe in Mu Guitian's character, but he didn't have real evidence, so he had to reluctantly agree to Nie Donglai's proposal, but he was extremely unhappy in his heart, so he had to sulk there, and Jian Xuan, after Nie Donglai's proposal was agreed by his brother, he kept standing aside, bowing his head and fiddling with the corners of his clothes, like a little lady who was waiting to be married and shy to be released.
Nie Dong didn't speak when he saw the two of them, he just smiled awkwardly, he didn't know what to say, it stands to reason that what he matched was a good thing, but Jian Wuming didn't seem to have a good impression of Mu Guitian. He was able to agree to this, most likely because he didn't want his sister to be sad, not because of how much face he had.
"Hmm!"
Just when Nie Donglai was thinking about how to ease the atmosphere, Mu Guitian suddenly woke up, Nie Donglai suddenly became overjoyed, the so-called bell change needs to be tied to the bell, no matter what kind of misunderstanding Mu Guitian and Jian Wuming had before, as long as the two of them made everything clear in person, wouldn't it be a big thing and a small thing? No matter how Nie Donglai looks, he doesn't think that Jian Wuming is a person with a small belly!
Mu Guitian, who opened his eyes in a daze, didn't forget to stretch out his arms, twisted his neck and said with some distress: "God, I'm actually drunk again, it's really ungraceful." ”
But he never thought that as soon as he stretched out his arms, the exquisite wine jar that he had been holding in his arms like a treasure rolled directly to the ground, only to hear the sound of "pop", the wine jar shattered in response, and the crisp sound suddenly made the drinkers on the second floor of the Qianjin Wine Shop frightened, and some even secretly glanced at Nie Donglai's side, but after seeing where the pestle with a tangled face on the sword nameless face was, he immediately retracted his head, sat upright, and did not squint.
"Hey, I'm going to go, it's miserable, it's miserable, it's miserable, and I have to pay for a wine jar again. ”
Mu Guitian, who was still a little confused, was also shocked by the sound of the broken wine jar in an instant, but he didn't go to see Nie Donglai and the three of them, so he didn't notice that there were two more people here, just stared at the broken wine jar on the ground with a heartache on his face, and then slowly squatted down, hesitantly picked up the pieces of the wine jar one by one on his mobile phone, and then tried hard to piece them together, and kept muttering in his mouth while putting them together: "It's miserable, it's miserable, it's miserable!"
Looking at his appearance, it seems that he wants to reassemble the broken jar, but the wine jar is really broken, and he can't put it together.
His funny appearance made Nie Donglai smile a little bitterly, he really couldn't understand, wasn't it just a wine jar? Why did he make Mu Guitian look like he had lost his love? The big deal was to pay a little silver taels to the wine shop, and I didn't see him take silver taels as the same thing on weekdays? Nie Donglai really couldn't understand why he looked nervous, and through his usual life habits and big spending, it was not difficult for Nie Donglai to see that he was not a master who lacked silver and short gold at all.
Besides, if it weren't for Jian Xuan's grain of clear, maybe he would have slept until long, this dead fat man, when he woke up, he didn't know how to greet the three of them who had been waiting for him for so long, he would be fine, put the three of them alive aside, and put it on his own against a pile of broken ceramic jars.
"I said fatty, didn't you just accidentally break a wine jar? Why do you still make it look like you're going to make a big deal?"
Nie Donglai didn't know the priority at all, he just thought it was Mu Guitian who suddenly became nervous, so he chuckled.
However, what Nie Donglai didn't notice was that at the moment when Mu Guitian smashed the wine jar, Jian Xuan and Jian Wuming were stunned for a moment, and then their faces were full of solemnity, especially after listening to Nie Donglai's words, the two of them secretly glanced at the entrance of the stairs on the second floor with a weak face.
When Nie Donglai spoke, he didn't deliberately lower his voice, so his words reached the ears of the drinkers on the second floor of the wine shop, and after seeing them slightly stunned, they got up one after another and hurriedly went downstairs.
Their movements naturally alarmed Nie Donglai and a few people, Nie Donglai was a little stunned, he really couldn't understand, these people were fine before, why did they suddenly slip away?
Mu Guitian was still squatting on the ground in a dementia, still having words in his mouth, deaf to Nie Donglai's words, as if he hadn't heard anything, only the two sword nameless brothers and sisters glanced at each other, and the corners of their mouths showed a trace of bitterness that only they understood.
"Hey, I said fat ......"
Nie Dong came to see Mu Guitian and was silent for a long time, thinking that he hadn't heard what he said at all, and was just about to step forward to persuade him, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Jian Wuming's mouth.
"Ahem, Brother Nie!"
Before he could take a step, he was stopped by Jian Wuming reaching out his hand, Nie Donglai didn't know what he meant, and asked with a frown: "Brother Jian, what is this?"
Jian Wuming didn't explain anything, but glanced at Mu Guitian and said, "Brother Nie, let him calm down by himself!"
His expression was serious, without the slightest hint of joking.
Nie Donglai wondered even more in his heart, wasn't it that Mu Guitian smashed a wine jar? It was worth making such a fuss from everyone? The people on the second floor of the wine shop ran away all at once, not to mention, now even Jian Wuming and Jian Xuan looked like they were facing a great enemy, let alone Mu Guitian who was squatting on the ground and lost his soul.
"Huh!"
Just when he was meditating, there was suddenly one more person beside him, and he quietly appeared next to Nie Donglai and Jian Nameless, which startled Nie Donglai, who was thinking away, and made him reflexively enter a state of full alert.
"Hehe, young people don't have to be nervous!"
Immediately, an old and kind voice suddenly appeared in Nie Donglai's ears, Nie Donglai was shocked again, and hurriedly looked around, and at the same time shouted softly: "Who is it?"
Nie Donglai, who entered a state of alert, immediately noticed the extra person next to him, although he was standing sideways, Nie Donglai still saw his appearance clearly. This person is actually an old man with fairy wind bones, born with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, the most striking thing is his flowing shawl white hair, his white hair is scattered on his shoulders at will, and there is no restraint, which makes his whole person look unruly.
He had been keeping an eye out for the white-haired old man who had suddenly appeared beside him, so he dared to conclude that someone else must have spoken before. Because Nie Donglai had been staring at him all the time, and his mouth was always closed, he had never opened his mouth at all, so it was impossible to speak.
However, Nie Donglai carefully sensed the surroundings, but did not find any clues, and the person who spoke out seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, which made Nie Donglai's expression even more solemn. He had clearly heard the previous voice appear near him, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find that person. In this situation, there can only be one possibility, that is, this person's strength is far above Nie Donglai, and Nie Donglai has no way to lock him down, let alone find this person, thinking of this, Nie Donglai's heart instantly hangs, and he even feels that there are fine beads of sweat coming out of his palm.